Week 6 Storytelling: Sindbad's Fifth Voyage
*Perspective of Father Roc* I can still remember the day that I met my wife. We were so young, but I knew instantly when I saw her. She was the bird for me. We would sneak off at night, away from our parents, to fly together. Swirling, rising, falling, spiraling - together. It was like nothing I had ever known. We grew to be so close that eventually we decided to get married. Unfortunately, our families did not quite agree. Sure, you may be thinking that this sounds too much like Romeo and Juliet to be true. But some themes of Romeo and Juliet may have been taken from this story, instead. As I was saying, our families did not approve of the wedding. So, we did the only thing that we could do. We flew away. We didn't know where we would go, let alone how we would get there or how we would sustain ourselves once we got there. We just needed to leave. My wife and I flew into the night, with nothing but each other. We were in for quite a journey. After many days and nigh...